Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is white and curly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Ernest was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. At some point he was captured by gnolls and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 25000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His black hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a black shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and tan pants. His hair is brown and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired him part-time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Raymond is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Courier. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears an entirely black suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Clerebold hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely pastel suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker pastel hat.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Locksmith but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Solomon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.